For love, I'll do anything.
I always thought that giving love meant getting love.
Now I know that's not true.
Sometimes, in fact, probably usually, giving love means hurt.
Love given usually is not in the same amount as love acquired.
If you love someone, you run the risk of rejection, the risk of pain, of heartache.
My heart aches.
I am ready for commitment.
Why is it that things in life are not always as you wish?
Why can't it be?
Why can't love given away by you be equal to love given back?
Why is life so unfair?
Why is life so painful?
Why live?
For the possibility that someday love given will equal love given.

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